My husband is an idea person. Ever since I’ve known him,
he has told me his ideas on many products he would like see on the market. He
is one of those people who actually sees a new product and will say “don’t you
remember I mentioned this to you as a great idea a month ago?” intimating that
it was his original idea, and lamenting the fact that someone with the
ingenuity and backing beat him to the market.
Once, he took one of his ideas so far as to come up with
a complete drawing of a contraption to plug the leak during the Gulf oil spill
crisis. He had me scan it and send it to an e-mail address he got from a
television report. He got a reply back thanking him for his suggestion, and, to
be fair, his idea was one of the ones that others had come up with and was
actually considered as a viable solution to the problem.
So, believe me when I say that he doesn’t just come up
with any old idea. He thinks things through before he just puts these ideas out
there.
Which brings me to today’s conversation as I was driving
him to work. We were discussing a sweat problem. He works with the public and
although I’ve never noticed him having an underarm sweat problem, he assures me
it is very real and very problemsome.
This led to a conversation about his idea for dealing
with underarm perspiration--underarm sweat pads. He told me he has been
thinking of a way to remedy the situation and gave me a rough vision of the
product he envisions which involves two rubber bands and a folded paper towel.
Ingenious, I tell him. What a great idea.
“Yeah, but the rubber bands start to hurt after a while,”
he complained. “I’ll need to use wider bands,” he said seriously.
In my mind I am picturing him using fabric headbands
strategically placed over Bounty paper towels because let’s face it, they are
the quicker picker-upper. With that image in my mind, I tell him back,
seriously, that I’ll check the internet for some products that might be
helpful, although judging from the zealous way he attacks the problem, I am
assuming he doesn’t believe such a product could exist and he is the first
person to have thought of a solution.
And then he hits me with another of his serious ideas to
make this a better world…bowling balls for midgets. He doesn’t know that they
are now called little people, but nevertheless, I can tell by the way he brings
up the issue that he is obviously concerned for their safety. He claims he
can’t imagine them being able to bowl with a large ball because they have such
little fingers, never mind the weight of the ball issue.
Who can argue with that kind of logic? I think for a
minute and tell him “Well, I would guess that if midgets (little people) do
bowl, they could use a child’s bowling ball.”
He agrees instantly. “Yes, I guess that would work,” he
said smiling as if a load had been lifted off his shoulders.
So, we left it at that. I dropped him off at work and
went back home to look up underarm sweat products and found quite a few on the
market, which, I’m sure, he’ll say someone stole his idea, even though none of
the products involve paper towels or rubber bands.
As for the midget bowling balls, I could find no bowling
balls advertised as being targeted toward little people. Instead, I found a
whole page of Google links to a pastime called “midget bowling,” and plenty of
links by the LPA (Little People of America) assuring everyone out there that
little people are people, not bowling balls. Evidently, when it comes to
bowling, some genius who doesn’t have the little peoples’ interests at heart
thinks that greasing up a little guy and throwing him down the lane toward the
bowling pins is the correct way to take a little person bowling.
Nevertheless, if for no reason other than the fact that
little people should have the same abilities as full-size people, I am going to
encourage my husband to pursue his dream of developing a line of bowling balls
specifically targeted toward Little People. Who knows? The PBA may just one day
include a chapter known as the LPPBA (Little People Professional Bowlers
Association) and it could all be due to one man’s dream of making this a better
world for everyone.
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